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#this too was a collaboration!
inkskinned · 9 months
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i got my isbn today for the book. 8 months to go. my mom and i were talking about what the next steps are. i was eating trail mix, standing on one foot, phone tucked into my ear.
"yeah," i said. "the problem is that tumblr as a market is like, not something that can be studied." there's this weird wave of nostalgia and affection for this place that came up over me: how lovely we avoid consumerism. okay, it sucks as a creator. but also? keep stickin' it to 'em.
my mother made the sound at the back of her throat that i also make, the one that means i've got an idea. "you should figure out some kind of reward for presale amounts. maybe you give out poems or a mug or a signed book or something. would your followers like that?" my mother is sweet, and kind, and i have no idea how to explain on this website you can buy someone crabs.
i put more m&ms down the hatch. i had to speak through peanuts and almonds. "if it passes 25 thousand i will print the book out in its entirety and eat it live on camera."
"oh god. no, you don't have to do that." she was anguished. "just tell them that you'd love them to read it, and that they've inspired you to write. you got started on that site, and they helped you keep going. raquel, you love these people. the community? you talk all the time about the other writers and artists and whatever else. tell them that you're hoping for their support, they'll come through."
"no," i assured her. i discovered i had dropped an m&m, but an ant had already found it, so it belonged to him now. i will let his little life have a surprise blue treasure in it, too. "i'm gonna fuckin' eat the book."
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nelkcats · 11 months
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The Spiteful Ghost
Danny loved space, and loved exploring it almost as much as he loved the Realms (yes, apparently he had made a home there, and learned to love its quirkiness, who could knew right?). The problem was that over the years the halfa acquired another characteristic: He hated heroes.
It might seem ironic, considering his teenager years but he just couldn't stand the concept of heroism (he never chosed to be one), not after all he had been through. Not after losing his family and ending up with more than deep wounds, not after humanity called him a villain for protecting the ghosts, not after the world chosed to sacrifice him after all he did for them (Amity was his world, and the city handed him over on a silver platter to save itself, they forced him to take drastic measures, actions he should never have taken, but when you're alone it turns out that no one can stop you)
They say that rancor can change you, the halfa can confirm. The point is, Danny hated heroes (he hated what they had to go through, hated that adult heroes weren't there for him, hated what it took to be a hero, leaving everything for the world was absurd, why would you accept something like that?). When the ghosts told him about the DC dimension he didn't take it exactly well. Although at least those heroes had a base in space.
Clockwork forbade him to go for a few months (he understood his grudge, quite personal, but he didn't want it to destroy him, he didn't want him to destroy himself), but when he saw him lost and depressed he allowed it, probably because he knew it would cheer him up for a while. Maybe he saw some future where he reconciled with the "profession", or maybe he thought he needed it (the halfa wasn't evil, Clockwork knew he wouldn't hurt anyone).
So, Danny arrived in the hero dimension and set out to be the world's biggest nuisance: moved chairs, ate their snacks, disappeared their stuff. He wasn't doing anything exceptionally big until he overheard an argument between the Red Hood and Batman.
After that, Batman ran out of gadgets in no time and Red Hood found little desserts everywhere. By the time they called JLD, it was pretty obvious they had an invader (the invader strangely loved Young Justice, and anti-heroes, seemed to hate Batman thought).
John Constantine entered feeling that he was walking to his funeral, why the hell had the Ghost King installed himself in a hero base, if it was rumored that he hated them to death?
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lil-beanz000 · 4 months
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Boom Xmas Joy~
Collab with ma lovely friend @banana-jar-studio ~~(Original sketch done by them)
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Have a great Christmas an happy Holidays yall! <3 And a HAPPY NEW YEAR!
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pathologising · 3 months
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hi everyone! the small online art publication i work with (art currently) is always looking for writers/contributors and underrepresented artists to write about and things like that (it's free!). so if you want to be written about or write about an artist, we are looking for you!!!!!
if you are interested in submitting a story/writing with us, please head to this link. please be sure to read all the guidelines and feel free to ask me any questions you have before submitting.
if you are a contemporary artist (particularily of an underrepresented group) and you're interested in being written about/working with us, contact us on our instagram or contact me directly!
we are still a growing publication, so we are always looking for new eyes and fresh faces to contribute to our world! thanks for reading.
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eucacici · 7 months
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Another collab I did with @glasspunkart ✨ Love drawing this dumb deer mafia boss
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bast0gne · 2 months
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i have some thoughts about medical student!gene and paramedic!babe and they're gonna make my brain explode if i don't share them
bill and babe taking shifts together. bill makes babe drive cause he's "older" (their birthdays are two weeks apart but babe likes to indulge him).
babe has the biggest crush on gene. babe also has a very specific way of flirting which sometimes ends with him stumbling over his own words. bill still cheers him on ithis includes some horribly obvious thumbs up.
gene just quit smoking. that's why babe frantically stubs out his cigarettes whenever he spots gene on his break.
lip as the charge nurse google said it's the correct term. no one dares to f*ck with him. that man is running a tight ship and he will hold you accountable for f*cking up. he's also immensely likable, so no one dares to upset him. plus. he's dating the scary neurosurgeon who is going to yell at you for making lip upset.
gene accidentally injuring babe (like he did in bastogne) and then patching up his hand. meanwhile babe's praying that gene doesn't catch on to how fast his heart is beating.
gene offering babe chocolate after a rough day. babe draping a blanket over gene when he catches him sleeping in the staff room.
babe inviting gene to a party. them having a quiet moment alone on the balcony. gene's drenched in the soft yellow lights of the fairy lights above them and babe wonders how anyone could not be in love with this beautiful, beautiful man in front of him (inspired by this song).
gene's car breaking down one day. babe offering to drive him home cause "he kinda drives people around for a living anyway." it becomes a regular thing.
gene and his grandma. gene telling babe about the times he's spent with her. gene telling babe about the guilt he feels because he couldn't save her.
gene playing a part in saving a patient with the same medical condition as his grandma's. babe being there to support him cause he's well aware of the impact this whole situation has on gene.
all the elderly patients loving gene. also, all the elderly patients knowing that gene is crushing on babe as well and trying to give him pointers. if it worked well in their day, it should still work well, right?
gene and renée and spina living together and being besties. idk i just love whenever that happens in a fic.
babe being very interested in the french language after hearing gene speak in french.
bonus because it fits into the universe: fire captain!dick and bartender!nix. nix's attempts at cooking lead to them seeing each other at least once a week. dick wonders why nix isn't just asking him out like a normal person.
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ferahntics · 11 months
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@startistdoodles​ and I have been occupied, to say the least, and created our Magnum Opus that is Quidia 😂❤ (Quiver Knight and Sidia Knight)
This started off as a joke and a ‘haha if they were a couple they’d be cranky all the time’ and it just kind of. Torpedoed itself off the coast into a full-blown in-depth ship with development and we’re losing our minds.
So of course we threw this together, Star drew the many Sidias, the wedding drawing above and the adorable bonding moment in the post below, I drew Quivers and handled the graphic design portion. This was insanely fun to do aaaaa 💕💕💕
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Here’s the blank for the 5 minute template!
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dozydawn · 1 year
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Needlepoint embroidery (found works made from hobby kits, unpicked and reworked) by Matt Smith.
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kunehokki · 5 months
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uncanny-tranny · 6 months
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It's actually wild that "derivative" is used as a disparaging term for often small artists, when... almost every artist is derivative to some extent - even the most grandiose of authors, or the person who snatches the world and throws it into his canvas.
Deriving your art from the world you live in is just the name of the game. Now, it is true that you can do this seamlessly, and you can also do it in such a way that is "messy," but I find it odd that people think of deriving your art from a source is inherently negative. We all take inspiration from somewhere. We are not an island.
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siriwesen · 5 months
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I'm neither a Danny Phantom nor a DC Fan. I don't know shit about DC.
But the folks in that Crossover fandom sure can write fun fanfiction to read. Like these stories sell themselves to me. A very casual Danny Phantom enjoyer.
I don't know who anyone else is but I sure just take the authors words as canon and roll with it.
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lesbiangiratina · 2 years
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Thanks ladies
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swallowtail-ageha · 3 months
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Something something Laurence being a foreigner something something him experiencing xenophobia something something him learnig how efficient the oppression he faced is as a tool for keeping the masses calm and distracting them
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a2zillustration · 3 months
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Your Croissant Comics every day give me life, I love them sooo much and i dread the day they'll stop! <3
Thank you!! Me too :')
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dyke-in-crisis · 6 months
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anyways I think its sad that nowadays nobody experiences the joy of being an insufferable 15 yo watching shaky youtube fake vlogs titled some shit like "halloween hotel secret twink meetup" yelling OMG GUYS ITS ALEX FROM SMENDERLAN69
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ruby-red-inky-blue · 13 days
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a couple of years back i was pretty vocal about not getting when people complained about their art not getting "enough" notes. but i'm getting to recognise a sub-category of that frustration these days that, in fairness, was maybe what people were talking about all along? but i've also seen other posts mention how fandom spaces feel changed since the last few years, so maybe it's a new thing or at least a thing that hadn't reached my fandom corner until now.
i truly don't mind if my writing doesn't garner a lot of attention (although i say this from a place of priviledge where my writing has so far always garnered some attention, and often a lot more than i anticipated). but what is really starting to grate a little is the amount of attention vs. the amount of reaction. For example, before the latest update on my big multichapter fic, it sat at ~ 33,050 hits. since then the fic has been clicked 400 times. the kudos count went up by maybe three and there were three new bookmarks - this isn't super surprising because i don't expect to be reaching a lot of new people with an unfinished 100+k word fic in a dwindling fandom, and if they're return readers they can't leave new kudos. but five people have commented on the fic since the update. One percent of readers who have clicked on this fic have reacted. Did all these people see it on the recently updated feed, started to read it, didn't vibe with it and moved on? That honestly wouldn't bother me. But it's been steadily gaining attention for the last few weeks, long after it moved off the first page of the recently updated view for the fandom. so rather, I think it's mostly subscribed users (the fic has a little over 400 active subscriptions so that would make sense) or people actively checking back on the fic. in which case they must be at least somewhat invested in it.
and again, i'm not owed any feedback. i put my work out for free and people decide what to do with that. but fandom is a collaborative space, and it's been feeling like less that for a while. people seem less ready for conversation, and i think that's sad, and quite demoralising for creatives (at least for me personally). fandom work isn't meant as bingeable content that you consume and then leave. if you do that on netflix, that's fine, because you're paying the platform and they're at least supposed to recompense the creatives who made the show you just watched. fandom artists don't get that. we make things for the love of it, and because we wanted to share that love. it doesn't feel like sharing though when you put something out there and nothing comes back. it feels like standing in an empty warehouse telling my stories to nobody. and, again, i'm personally lucky enough that it's not like that all the time, but i get why people stop doing it. and i get that engaging with art as an audience member doesn't come easy to everyone, but fandom culture needs it. it's supposed to be an exchange. it's supposed to go both ways, and i think if you want to sustain the culture, you simply need to try and give something back, whatever that is.
because putting something you made out there and nobody looks at it is definitely not a great feeling, but having anonymous masses file by and look at your thing and then meet you with deafening silence feels... worse.
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